What comes into view is the barrage of comments that cannot be captured by the naked eye. It is so dense that it blocks the top information. If you don’t know, you would think that the projector is broken.

"Uh...did we destroy the world? Why are there so many curse words? Forget it, let's just close the barrage and read the news first."

Fang Zhixin's mouth twitched, he swiped at the projection in the void and turned off the barrage.

In a place where no one could see, he gently moved his fingers and quietly activated the communicator hidden under his hand.

The time is almost right, let them prepare for action.

"Ten million." Lu Yuan glanced at the rankings and instantly understood where those unconvinced people in the live broadcast room came from.

"We got first place based on our own abilities. If you don't agree, you can come and challenge us. I won't listen if you scold me."

Fang Shaoli gave a thumbs up: "Not bad, Lu Yuan."

He looked at the follower, or more precisely, at the live camera: "Come and fight if you don't agree. We are always ready to fight you."

Bai Yuefeng added, "Come if you have the ability, get out if you don't. As for those princes, why don't you let them come? Why are you wasting your time here?"

The three of them were the first to speak on the microphone, playing the theme of "no worries".

Zhong An didn't say anything. Arguing with others was not her strong point. The evidence was all in the live broadcast room. Facing people who were unwilling to believe, she had nothing to say.

Let's leave it to teammates.

Du Ruo sneered and even wanted to draw a circle to curse those who made extreme remarks.

"One by one, believe it or not."

Fang Zhixin shrugged, looking a little helpless: "I said before the game that I would kill the Space-Time Demon God, you didn't take it seriously. Now it's all over, your defense is broken, it hurts, right?"

"You should have a higher level of psychological quality. Come on, repeat after me. It's just a demon god of time and space. Who hasn't killed it?"

Live broadcast room:………

[Sister, the map cannon is too wide... I haven't killed anyone (??益?)]

[Huh? So crazy, so arrogant? ]

Fang Zhixin continued, and she shook her head with regret: "Before the competition, I invited those princes and dukes, but in the end, they looked down on me. They looked down on the Space-Time Demon God. Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

As soon as the words were spoken, the live broadcast room quickly became quiet.

Thank you, but I dare not respond to this question casually. Who dares to look down on the Demon God of Time and Space, my God.

The comments that were full of arrogance and hubris were also stuck, with the characters they were trying to input stopping under their hands and unable to be sent out.

Abra, who was watching the live broadcast, laughed: "To call them arrogant now is to slap their masters in the face. After all, their masters don't even look down on the Space-Time Demon God. No one is more arrogant than them."

A puzzled look appeared on her face: "But...did Fang Zhixin invite them?"

The live broadcast room is also full of question marks.

Did she invite me?

Fang Zhixin smiled and said, "I invited you before the game~

Really invited?

Zhang Kai and others raised their eyebrows and looked at Fang Shaoli and others for help.

Zhong An chuckled and reminded: "Think back to Fang Zhixin's competition declaration at that time."

“………I have an idea. I wonder if you guys would like to blow up the demon’s lair, or kill a space-time demon god for fun………

………What do you think? Everyone…princes, princesses, dukes, and representatives of various forces. "

The trash talk from before flashed through their minds, and they suddenly looked at the smiling Fang Zhixin.

Oh shit, it’s a trap, a huge trap!

Du Ruo folded his arms, raised his chin slightly, and raised the corners of his lips: "We not only greeted them, but also invited others. It's just a pity that no one seems to respond."

[I found it... I think, I really did say that...]

[I went back and looked it up, and it was indeed there…]

[Hey, you guys just said my sister is crazy, why don’t you guys scold her anymore? ]

[Oh, the real master disdains the Space-Time Demon God, he is so powerful. ]

【……】

[Everyone thinks you are just bragging. No one believes you can succeed, so naturally they won’t look for you. ]

[Stop talking, sister. Why do I suddenly feel a little sorry for Lan Xing...]

[Ah, they didn’t go looking for others to cooperate with them, but were rejected, so they were motivated to kill the Space-Time Demon God and get first place... No way...]

[You guys say it so easily, but that's the demon god of time and space, please take this concept seriously, it's not a piece of cake, I understand why no one believed it at first...]

【About this, I admit that I spoke too loudly before. 】

The followers were shocked when they saw the man with the bright smile. There was only one thing in their mind: admiration. This wave, this wave belongs to the atmosphere.

As someone who followed the live broadcast, he saw it more clearly than anyone else. When he saw the smoky and chaotic live broadcast room and the people pouring in, he knew that it would definitely be disadvantageous to continue with the noise.

Moreover, the people of Blue Star are unwilling to admit defeat, and each one is more stubborn than the other. This will only make those who are unwilling to accept the defeat lose their minds even more, making Blue Star a synonym for arrogance.

But I didn’t expect... there would be a sudden reversal in the end.

This is a game in which one occupies the high ground of public opinion.

He was the first to send out an open invitation, planting a seed and planning to kill a space-time demon god. When public opinion was most intense, the number of people in the live broadcast room was the largest, and before others could react, he reversed the situation.

It directly shut those people up. Even if there are people with malicious intentions who want to label Blue Star as arrogant, eccentric, and ununited, with this declaration, their lies will be refuted.

Regardless of whether the public believes it or not, Blue Star has invited major forces, but the result is that no one thinks highly of them or is willing to cooperate with them, and they have been treated miserably.

Absolutely.

How can someone display his absolute strength and still make people feel miserable?

He even secretly slapped those high-end forces in the face.

After all, Blue Star is now ranked first.

Fearon, who was watching the live broadcast, was slightly confused for a moment: "She called that an invitation? Haha... this was all planned."

"She has no intention of cooperating with us to kill the Space-Time Demon God. She is taking advantage of the situation. How smart."

He changed the subject and shook his head regretfully: "But unfortunately, there is no free lunch in the world. Doing this is equivalent to putting yourself on the opposite side of many forces, a lone warrior."

"But there is no perfect plan in the world. Generally speaking, the flaws outweigh the merits. If I were in their position, I wouldn't be able to make such a bold plan. No, I wouldn't even think about it."

"He is always dancing on the sword, wandering between various unknown forces. His plan reveals a kind of madness that he will die if he fails, but he can still smile brightly. I admire him."

Philen looked at the smiling people in the live broadcast and sighed, these people have such big hearts.

“If a few forces take care of them now, it will be a sure kill.”

The fact that there is a force taking care of them means that Blue Star is not fighting alone, and other forces will have to think twice if they want to touch Blue Star.

Sote frowned at the side. Really? Fang Zhixin would never do something without a purpose.

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